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The Handy Man
I noticed him through the window Someone sitting in ‘my’ space I entered in kinda timidly I wasn’t sure how to embrace ~ This opportunity afforded me How would I make my approach I hadn’t seen him in quite some time He’s sensitive, how would I broach ~ The subject matter at hand Didn’t know … Continue reading The Handy Man
Directions to Home
Image courtesy of Pexels From the Kings I Spring to the Cooper I Lake I awake to East-West I Connect to the best way to the Brooke, hey where I stayed in and waved in Wisdom Wayed in where I weighed in His Glory I stayed in, his presence Thank you for reading and following … Continue reading Directions to Home
A bad day
Image courtesy of Pexels Today was a bad day At least from my point of you I woke up, got dressed as usual The normal things that people do . In preparing for their day Got my phone and my keys I’m heading out the door Bumped my forehead; couldn’t see . the roof above … Continue reading A bad day
A Silent Night
Image courtesy of Pexels Joseph was like, I don’t know if I might Take you to wife This life • that you carry Won’t tarry in my sight Should I delight • To embrace this child All the while Trying to smile • Pretending not to notice You say the Holy Ghost is • the … Continue reading A Silent Night
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